Sitting in the bar, Xu Zhi looked at Sheerah, who looked like she was going to work hard, and he smiled knowingly.
He continued to narrate the long history.
If Gilgamesh's era was the origin of humanity, and the Hero King's heaven-defying battle prowess made it easy for them to rise, then the Magus era was the era of ordinary people.
This chapter, "The Three Witches," was very tragic.
Without the Hero King's protection, ordinary people could only protect themselves. They had lost their heroes. To protect the tribe, there were almost no men. A group of women had already walked out and risked their lives.
The painting "The Three Witches" carved history into the murals. The three witches held torches in their hands and handed over the torch of Gilgamesh's civilization. They became the heroes of the next generation of humanity. The murals recorded their great courage to fight against nature and beasts!
That sentence:
"After countless days, we've had enough. Our husbands are dead, our fathers are dead, and our sons will die in the future. What do we have left?
We only have ourselves left.
No one can protect us anymore. The only thing that can protect us is ourselves. "
Sob sob sob sob!
These words contained too much bitterness. In the bar, many people even shed tears and felt a myriad of emotions.
"This is the meaning of the Monarch Messiah's narration to us. He gave us time and civilization.
"Isn't it the same now? Our war on the front lines touches everyone's heart. It's also the hymn of history! "
Over the next few days, Xu Zhi kept narrating and advancing history. He had already reached the feud between the three witches. When they were old, the three gradually passed away. The God of Wisdom, Hermes, sent three miracles from the heavens.
"Flower stele from the heavens? Blood rain from the heavens? God's Elegy? "
All the experts in the bar were in an uproar.
The entire Will City was now filled with foreign travelers. Many of the continent's experts gathered nearby. They were not in the bar. Instead, they used spells to project the storyteller inside.
When they heard this, their faces were already filled with shock!
"The legendary God of Wisdom, Mercury, the god of the Church of Light, has finally appeared in history for the first time."
"So terrifying! Three miracles that changed the entire land and covered the world … Even the current Emperor of the Underworld, Ermine, would find it difficult to easily create such a terrifying miracle! "
"So, the God of Wisdom isn't a peerless woman with a perfect figure?"
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Listening to the discussion, Xu Zhi's face darkened. He wanted to correct this kind of history and prove his innocence.
Another person quickly asked,
"Then, where did the God of Wisdom and the Land of the Gods go?"
"Yeah! They only appeared during the Sorcerer Era and disappeared during the Era of Potions. They have ancient gods in the Ancient Barren World, but the ancient gods of our world seem to have disappeared … "
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The front line was in chaos, and the three kingdoms had buried the hatchet. Now, the powerhouses of the various Potion Kingdoms were getting along harmoniously.
At this time, two skeleton sorcerers were playing Go. This was from the Ancient Barren World.
"After today's lecture, I have to think of a way."
Sheerah had been managing a caravan for a long time, and she stuttered when she was nervous. It was a natural problem that couldn't be fixed, but it didn't mean that she was stupid.
She quickly started to talk to these experts, telling them about Uncle Messiah. They listened attentively, wanting to know more about this mysterious Great Emperor. She inadvertently talked to them about her situation.
"I didn't expect a human city to be so despicable!" An orc sneered.
"Those people ignored your father's years of nurturing. Like ingrates, they stole the entire caravan after they died and even wanted to kill you. They deserve to die! They're a disgrace to us humans! "Youke's expression was cold.
The people around them kept talking.
Usually, they would help depending on their mood, but now, they naturally went with the flow.
"Your body's talent for merging potions is too low, but there's a hidden profession that doesn't depend on talent. As long as you have enough money and hard work, it's possible," an old man muttered. She quickly became a disciple of a human empire's sub-emperor.
Sheerah was so moved that tears streamed down her face.
Looking at the experts around her, she finally had someone to help her after all the suffering she'd gone through. "In my eyes, my enemies and the powers in the nearby cities are just small things to them."
She turned and looked at the youth who was tidying up the wine rack. She was extremely grateful.
She knew whose face she was doing this for.
In less than half a month, the experts in the bar all exchanged their experiences with their disciples. They also gave Sheerah pointers and provided her with all kinds of resources. She quickly became a level two professional.
"Go."
"Go and take revenge."
"Come back, let's drink together."
In the bar, the experts drank and laughed heartily. They watched the waitress who served tea and water as she walked out of the bar.
They looked at each other.
"The world of mortals is very simple. Love and hate are very clear. It's not that complicated. If you want revenge, you have to work hard."
"Weren't we the same back then?"
"Many of us here can reach where we are today because of hatred. That's how we rose from ordinary mortals, shook the entire kingdom, and gained great fame in the entire era."
"She doesn't know how great of a fortuitous encounter she has. In our era, there are only twenty-odd Sovereigns in the Three Great Kingdoms. After the Great Monarchs, we are the strongest … However, in the past thousand years, too many have awakened."
"In this era, they are all fighting for godhood and igniting the divine fire. The Messiah sovereigns are too mysterious …"
"But no matter what, listening to history is enough for us to understand many things."
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The experts talked indifferently. After watching the girl leave, someone turned his head to look behind the door of the bar. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Every time he glanced at the storyteller, there was fear and admiration in the depths of his eyes.
The Messiah sovereigns. The more history was told, the more it exceeded everyone's imagination.
"I finally took revenge!"
On the other side, Sheerah looked at the bodies of her enemies and cried, feeling that this was a big dream.
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That night, Xu Zhi comforted Sheerah, who looked miserable. He quietly sorted out his mind and rested.
"The beating of society should be coming soon, right?"
Xu Zhi held his chin and said calmly, "Ermin and Medusa both know about the existence of Bai Xiaosheng. Since I talked about history so openly and knew about the past and present, they should have guessed that Bai Xiaosheng is with me."
Xu Zhi, on the other hand, lived a leisurely life, telling a piece of history every day. Of course, it was only for a short period of time. The rest of the experts didn't leave, drinking and chatting in the bar.
He needed training, which was opponents. Ermin and the others couldn't leave, so they would probably send some sovereigns to capture him. He didn't fight with people of the same level, so his Dao Heart hadn't been trained.
He was waiting for the beating of society.
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Underworld.
Ermin and Phoenix Daolord were playing chess.
Ermin suddenly raised his eyebrows. He heard a voice transmission and smiled. "I have something to do, please excuse me."
Phoenix Daolord nodded with a smile and continued to look at the chessboard.
Emperor Ermin walked out and came to Elysee Garden. He saw one of the emperors under him. It was Albert, the first professional who created the potion, the disciple of the Holy Book of Light and Saintess Linda.
"You mean, the Messiah sovereigns who enlightened you has reappeared?" Ermin listened slowly and frowned. "He knows about history, so maybe he has a big secret?"
"Yes," Albert said.
Wandering Scholar!
That was Ermin's first thought.
That Messiah sovereigns might have found Wandering Scholar and obtained a lot of information from him.
Since he knew who had it, he must take Wandering Scholar back!
"But, is it really that simple?" Ermin's heart sank. If it was someone else who displayed such a strange and knowledgeable ability, she would definitely think that he had obtained Wandering Scholar and immediately send people to capture him and take Wandering Scholar back.
"But Messiah, this sovereigns, is indeed mysterious. How can he live for a thousand years? Why is he still so young? "Ermin's expression turned serious." Why, of all people, did he find Wandering Scholar? And not someone else? "
Albert said. "I've seen Messiah sovereigns before. We're old friends. According to the portrait, it is indeed him. Should we get the emperors to capture him?"
Things seemed to be developing according to Xu Zhi's plan.
But …
"Absolutely not!"
Ermin suddenly showed an unprecedented look of shock. She seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "Messiah is too mysterious! I've already guessed some of the truth! Don't act rashly, don't do anything to him! "
Xu Zhi???
Why didn't he hit me?
He was already lying down and in a good posture, waiting for society to beat him up and train him …
At this time, Ermin sent Albert away and couldn't help but write a letter to Medusa.
[Medusa, I'm restrained by the Daoist, so I can only write this letter. Previously, you asked me in a letter, what is Wandering Scholar's identity? Now, I might have understood it! ]
[Do you still remember that a thousand years ago, the two of us explored the sky, looking for the eye of the storm 'Decanthes' that my master Grantham explored, hoping to enter the land of the gods' Achilles'. Unfortunately, we didn't find anything. It was as if the God of Wisdom, Mercury, and the gods had disappeared with the land of the gods. That year, both of us were shocked and became a thorn in our hearts. Are they already dead? Met with an accident? ]
[Today, I connect the two together. The omniscient and omnipotent Wandering Scholar and the triple great God of Wisdom, Mercury, may have guessed the answer … Messiah, this person is Hermes, Wandering Scholar! ]
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